CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. The perfume was the only one she ever used. He was a philosopher. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl. Wood glanced at the hardy offender, and not liking the expression of his countenance, thought it advisable to postpone the execution of his threats to a more favourable opportunity. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. ” “Has my sister been unkind to you?” “The family,” he declared, “has not treated me with consideration.
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